The Storm

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    The Storm

    The waves crashing, beating the impending storm
    Each swell rising, pounding, eroding away the serenity
    Immense power disturbing the terrain

    The storm pushes harder
    Raising the tide
    Wanting to take cover, but mesmerized by the chaos
    Thunder times with the waves crashing and howling wind
    You know the danger yet
    It’s pulling you in

    You can’t escape its beauty yet
    You desire the damage after it blows over the horizon
    And smacks the shore- it calls you -screaming
    For a moment you decide to take cover- too late

    It is upon you
    Gripped with fear
    Pushing back against the wind
    Standing in the rain
    Lightning giving brief light-guiding the way
    Watching the waves unfold
    Like a hand reaching out and pulling back

    Wondering why you let it grip you
    Wondering why you let it take you
    Wondering why you didn’t take shelter
    Something tells you, stay
    Convincing you to stand

    Light reaches through
    Warmth touches the battered shores
    Calming the rugged seas

    On the horizon, clouds roll in

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    prophesy commented on The Storm

    02-13-2009

    its like i was there on the boat with you.the poet

    QSonjaQ

    05/27/2009

    Thank you! :)

    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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